Suddenly, there was a cold snort, followed by "hmm", "ahhhh

Everyone was pleasantly surprised to see that the master waved his hand and withdrew the sword from the monk Zhuji just now, and the sword was taken out from the master, the monk Zhuji was stabbed and screamed, the enemy vomited blood and fell to the ground, and the ice wall was burned.

And the purple-clothed monk surnamed Li, his eyes were like electricity, he glanced at the audience, and immediately knelt on the ground with a thunderous momentum, and cried bitterly:

"Senior, I was forced to come here, I swear, since I came to Liyan Sect, I haven't killed anyone, just followed my senior brother to slap the horse, to mix up qualifications, seeing so many people killed, I also couldn't sleep, ashamed, and asked my seniors to give me a chance to reform and retreat and repent......"

Master Hou Yingji looked at such an undignified, undulating guy like a kowtow worm, frowned, and felt that he had dirty his sword, so he waved his hand and told him to get out.

Everyone hurriedly gathered around and saluted the master.

Sijiu hugged Mu Fengxi to ask the master for peace, the master looked at it, stretched out his hand, Mu Fengxi's prohibition was eliminated, and Uncle Qia's grandfather Elder Long came over, so he had to reluctantly slide down from Sijiu's arms......

Everyone didn't have time to say hello, so they hurriedly went to the back mountain to kill, where there was a secret passage to escape, and passed through the Chiyan Lake of the Fighting Beast in the middle.

But when they were about to reach the back mountain, when "Qianjue crossed the cloud bridge", they were caught up by Hai Zhentian, the head of Xionghaimen, who rushed over.

Hai Zhentian said with a smile: "Hou Yingji, you were the most promising person in the Yan Sect at the beginning, and your understanding, exercises and opportunities are stronger than the old man, so what, the old man has made a Dan, but you can only look up, haha!"

Back then, you cultivated to break through, overwhelm the same door, and the edge was too strong! You had no intention of seizing power, but the same door was guarding against you, so you actually took the initiative to contact me, and under the combination of inside and outside, you actually didn't kill you, but you also hurt your Daoji, otherwise you are afraid that you will have the middle stage of Jindan now, haha.

Am I wise, right?"

Everyone scolded, Hai Zhentian was not ashamed but proud: "In this way, as long as you join us now and swear allegiance to me, I am responsible for helping you repair your foundation, help you get married, and be the elder of Xionghaimen, whose authority is second only to me, how about it?"

The master laughed: "The old man has been frank and honest all his life, acting uprightly, disdainful of engaging in shady deeds, and not liking to be a ghost!"

I'd rather die than be someone else's dog!"

Hai Zhentian snorted coldly: "Pedantic!" turned back to a purple-clothed monk behind him and said, "Well done, otherwise, I will almost miss these big fish!

The purple-clothed monk knelt down and kowtowed in thanks.

After Hai Zhentian finished speaking, he looked at the other side, stretched out his hand, and was about to give the order to kill everyone, but the faces of Elder Long, Elder Wen and other elders changed.

Sijiu was just about to pull the master to run away, but was gently pushed back by the master, and the Sijiu was in a hurry to retreat: "Master, don't fall short, the husband can bend and stretch, let's go with the disciple......"

The master smiled, reached out and threw a storage ring to Sijiu, and advised, "Take care of the senior brothers!"

While speaking, the robe swelled up, and countless spiritual powers swirled underneath, and under the surprise of everyone, Hou Ying Ji Xiuwei suddenly began to skyrocket, directly from the late stage of foundation building, to the early stage of spiritual loneliness, the middle stage of spiritual loneliness, the late stage of spiritual loneliness, and finally directly advanced to the Jindan stage!

With a flick of his fingers, the foundation was built into a golden pill.

The green silk turns into snow in an instant, and the strong man becomes pale!

Hai Zhentian sneered: "I didn't expect that you had reached the level of a fake pill back then! So what, I'm the real thing!"

Sijiu looked at the master's majestic and tall figure, stared at the master's white hair, was very anxious, and shouted: "Master, let's go, the last medicine is at your fingertips!"

Where there is life, there is hope. ”

The master didn't look back, but his voice was still peaceful: "I'm waiting to win the season, I am worthy of the sect, and I am worthy of the disciple, how can I change at the end of my life!"

I'll stop them, I'll do it alone!

Hurry up!"

After that, he slowly pulled out the famous sword "Broken Shadow Slashing Wind Sword", and stroked it: "Old man, you will hide the self-destruction Daoji, and today, kill and defend the Dao with me!"

The sword chirped "Zheng Zheng", as if excited.

Hou Yingji laughed and entered the crowd of Xionghaimen, and suddenly there was a rain of blood, and dozens of people covered their necks and fell to the ground in an instant!

Hai Zhentian's eyes shrank: "It turns out that you are a sword cultivator!"

Hou Yingji Changjian didn't stop, and said: "Even if Jin Dan is good, if you want to pass from me today, you will leave half your life!"

Surrounded by other elders and disciples, Sijiu arrived on the other side of the "Qianjue Cloud Bridge", and saw the master blocking the bridge alone, flashing pieces of sword light from time to time, and the Broken Shadow and Wind Sword Technique continued to harvest lives.

In ancient times, there were sword saints who swept the world, and now they look at the four courts in the winning season.

The enemy's face was full of fear, and the shadow of the broken wind rang for a long time.

As fast as the thunder and fury of the nine heavens, it is like a storm of rolling leaves.

A sword cuts off greed, and death is exchanged for sentient beings.

Hai Zhentian was furious, took a long breath, brewed for a while, summoned the dark clouds in the sky, formed a huge hand, condensed into the size of a person, and the power was even better, and smashed directly towards the winning season.

Hou Yingji was not afraid, the human sword was one, and collided with Hai Zhentian's magic hand, and with a loud bang, a large area of fog rose around him, and the rocks of the mountain peaks that had stood unchanged for thousands of years made a clicking and moaning sound.

When the fog cleared, everyone from the Yanzong and Xionghaimen watched intently: Hai Zhentian was still standing on the spot, his eyes sharp, and he found that Hai Zhentian's outstretched hand trembled and withdrew, and the blood dripped to the ground.

Hou Yingji's figure stood in the middle of the bridge in a flash, "wow", spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the "Broken Shadow Wind Slashing Sword" that accompanied him for a lifetime let out a painful scream, and then "bang", scattered into pieces, and fell to the bottom of the endless valley.

Hai Zhentian was silent for a while, and said: "To be honest, I admire you very much, you actually have the potential to be Ruosi, but you are already exhausted, if you retreat, you can live for a few years, you have done your best, why bother to exhaust the last drop of blood for these people, leave, Xionghaimen will not stop you." ”

Hou Yingji stretched out his hand, looked at the shattered hilt of the sword blowing down with the strong wind, and laughed: "One report and one report, and see who is laughing!"

Hai Zhentian was furious, he was dignified Jindan, he had already taken a step back, and he was actually actively provoked, and he jumped on the Cloud Piercing Bridge quickly, intending to kill Hou Yingji directly on the bridge with one blow, but he saw that Hou Yingji's face was red, and his body momentum continued to converge and expand, secretly screaming that it was not good, and hurriedly retreated, where was the time......

But seeing a loud bang on the Cloud Piercing Bridge, Hou Yingji resolutely blew himself up, fighting for his life to stop Hai Zhentian, Hai Zhentian staggered out of the Cloud Piercing Bridge, "Wow" spit out a mouthful of blood, stretched out his hand and pointed to the other end of the bridge, made a slashing action, and then swallowed a bottle of pills, sat down without saying a word, closed his eyes and recuperated from his injuries.

Because Hou Ying Ji deliberately blew himself up on the Cloud Piercing Bridge, the Cloud Piercing Bridge was full of holes at the moment, and the wind blew through and made a whimpering sound, as if he was sad for the heroism of Hou Ying Ji......

"Master......" Sijiu knelt on the ground, his right hand was clenched vigorously, and he could clearly feel that his chest was hurting, although he didn't have a human heart, he felt that the core beating in that position seemed to be stagnant.

The parts that I didn't feel in the past are now like pins and needles......

Looking at the opposite bridge, a large number of monks from the Spiritual Silence Period and Foundation Building Period had already surged, Elder Long dragged Sijiu and the others vigorously, and scolded angrily: "Hurry up, you can't let the fifth child die in vain!" and then stood at the bridge, ready to fight for his life, but was pulled aside by Elder Wen.

Elder Wen smiled: "Senior Brother Long, in the future, the bloodline of the sect will entrust you, you will need to work hard in the future, and the junior brother will go into battle easily!"

After that, Elder Wen rushed up to the Cloud Piercing Bridge, condensed the flames into knives, slashed wildly, and stopped the enemy in the middle of the bridge.

Elder Wen, who was dressed in Confucian costume and turned into a red robe, sang loudly while fighting, and the sound vibrated the peaks and valleys, and resounded to curb the clouds:

Liyan is a literary madman, wearing Confucian clothes and holding a knife;

The hand holding the scroll is full of blood, abandoning elegance and publicity;

In the past, there was more than enough fame, and when I saw the winning season, I realized the way;

The body and soul are forever extinguished, and the sun and the moon are in unison;

The stars will smile and forget their faces, looking forward to the morning sun and the haze!

......

It's over!

Scattered!

The bridge is broken!

Elder Long gritted his teeth, wiped away the bloodshot from the corners of his mouth, and led the surviving disciples into the secret passage of the back mountain, fleeing into the distance, and running towards the place where the flame of the Yanzong was left......